She smiled and licked her lips again. She leant forwards never taking those hazel eyes from mine. Her hair fell around her face like a halo. Those ...reasts hung like ripe fruit. She wriggled out of the pencil skirt, slipped it down her legs and stepped out from it. She wore no underwear. Stood before me on that crappy motel carpet in just heels, stockings and garter. "Turn around," I said. She put hands on her slender hips and glared at me. Her face painted perfectly with make-up. . Several dozen military and law enforcementpersonnel were lost before the word finally got out that it was not a goodidea to pass through the wall. The decision came too late, however, to save the pilot of a propeller-drivenaircraft who flew inside to see what was going on. He immediately stopped talking.The microphone on his helmet picked up the sound of his breathing and of theengine sputtering and dying, but the pilot made no response to the franticcalls of the air controllers. His aircraft. “It’s the parade forming up on Horse Guards parade before marching to the Cenotaph on Whitehall sir,” came the reply from the telephone operator seated two floors below. “It’s the eleventh sir, remembrance day.”Thorn blinked for a moment in surprise, then frowned, a stony look stealing over his face. “Why?” he demanded.There was a brief moments silence from the operator. “Sir?” she said tentatively. “The main remembrance day parade is always held on the Sunday closest to the eleventh of. Assuming it was the Receptionist knocking off for the night, the Doctor called out "Could you just leave a morning-after-pill for each Miss Ami Jones and a large box of condoms for Mr Jones".Bob added "and make them assorted flavours".Ruth's son was very surprised when he rounded the end of the screen to see his mother sandwiched between two attractive girls his age and a bloke filming them."Oh sorry" he started "I had no idea you still had patients".Tangy and Sweet turned around, utterly.